Love and Dew.
色をだに袖よりつたふ下荻の忍びし秋の野べのゆふ露
| iro o dani sode yori tsutau shita’ogi no shinobishi aki no nobe no yūzuyu | Simply by their hues Do my sleeves relate it: The cogon grass below Is hidden, but in the autumn Meadows falls the sunset dew… |
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Kinkai wakashū 212
Kinkai wakashū 211
Kinkai wakashū 186
Daikōtaigōgū daijin kiyosuke-ason ke uta’awase 28
Round Twenty-Eight
Left
わぎもこをかたまつよひの秋風はをぎのうはばをよきてふかなん
| wagimoko o kata matsu yoi no akikaze wa ogi no uwaba o yokite fukanan | For my darling girl I wait filled with longing, tonight I would the autumn wind The cogon grass fronds Pass by in its blowing! |
Shun’e
55
Right (Win)
朝夕におつる涙や恋草のしげみにすがる露と成るらん
| asayū ni otsuru namida ya koigusa no shigemi ni sugaru tsuyu to naruran | Morn and eve My falling tears to Love’s grasses Lush do cling and Turn to dewdrops. |
Atsuyori
56
The Right poem’s use of diction and expression has nothing wrong with it and is entirely appropriate.
SKKS X: 945
Topic unknown.
かぜさむみ伊勢のはま荻分行けばころもかりがねなみになくなり
| kaze samumi ise no hama ogi wakeyukeba koromo kari ga ne nami ni naku nari | The wind’s so chill, as Through the silver grass upon the beach at Ise I forge my way, that I’d borrow a robe with goose cries Sounding ‘cross the waves! |
Former Middle Counsellor Masafusa
SZS IV: 230
Composed on the conception of the beginning of autumn.
秋はきぬ年もなかばにすぎぬとやをぎ吹くかぜのおどろかすらん
| aki wa kinu toshi mo nakaba ni suginu to ya ogi fuku kaze no odorokasuran | Autumn, indeed, has come; and The year, too, has its midpoint Reached, perhaps? The gusting wind upon the silver grass Seems to startle me awake. |
Monk Jakunen
GSS XII: 846
Sent when her affair with Taira no Kaneki was finally coming to an end.
秋かぜの吹くにつけてもとはぬかなをぎの葉ならばおとはしてまし
| akikaze no Fuku ni tuketemo toFanu kana ogi no Fa naraba woto Fa sitemasi | ‘I’ve had enough!’—the autumn wind Might reveal with a gust, but It pays no visit here! Were I a frond of silver grass A rustle I would have it make. |
Nakatsukasa
SKKS XVIII: 1804
Topic unknown.
うたたねはをぎ吹くかぜにおどろけどながき夢ぢぞさむる時なき
| utatane wa ogi fuki kaze ni odorokedo nagaki yumeji zo samuru toki naki | From my doze The wind upon the silver grass Has startled me, yet From this long path of dreams I awaken for not a moment. |
Former Emperor Sutoku
